socom1970
Flashlight Enthusiast
About 20 years ago, I was out for a ride with my cousin in his pickup truck on a series of dirt roads in the backwoods of Tennessee. We were having a great time driving around on roads that were so old and grown-up with weeds and foliage that they were barely visible.
I had brought along my Mag-charger (really bright and tough, right?) for the ride. As it became increasingly dark, (and Tennessee backwoods get REALLY DARK at night!) we figured we should start back for home. Well, as he was driving through some pretty bad terrain, we heard the sound of doom. A flat tire! So we get out to fix it. I've got my Mag-charger, so I'm thinking we have plenty of light, right?
Well, about 4 minutes into the project, my Mag-charger dies. So, I'm trying to milk the last little bits of light from it while my cousin is moving as fast as he can while he can still see a little bit. That only lasted for about another couple of minutes. And where we were, it really was so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face that night. I had no backup, and he had no lights at all.
We ended up using his BIC lighter to see with while completing the tire-change. That was really scary, because not only could we not see anything, but Tennessee has all kinds of dangerous wildlife just hoping for an easy meal. Fortunately, we didn't hear or encounter anything bad that night.
From that night, I have NEVER been without at least two lights. I usually have three or four on my person. I even clip one to my swimming trunks when I go in our YMCA pool. (No windows in the big room, you just never know...)
I had brought along my Mag-charger (really bright and tough, right?) for the ride. As it became increasingly dark, (and Tennessee backwoods get REALLY DARK at night!) we figured we should start back for home. Well, as he was driving through some pretty bad terrain, we heard the sound of doom. A flat tire! So we get out to fix it. I've got my Mag-charger, so I'm thinking we have plenty of light, right?
Well, about 4 minutes into the project, my Mag-charger dies. So, I'm trying to milk the last little bits of light from it while my cousin is moving as fast as he can while he can still see a little bit. That only lasted for about another couple of minutes. And where we were, it really was so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face that night. I had no backup, and he had no lights at all.
We ended up using his BIC lighter to see with while completing the tire-change. That was really scary, because not only could we not see anything, but Tennessee has all kinds of dangerous wildlife just hoping for an easy meal. Fortunately, we didn't hear or encounter anything bad that night.
From that night, I have NEVER been without at least two lights. I usually have three or four on my person. I even clip one to my swimming trunks when I go in our YMCA pool. (No windows in the big room, you just never know...)